Month: September, 2015

She came
Like flame
Burns me
Turned into dust my agony
Show me a meaning of life
Wrong or right
What really matters it’s
You make me fly
But my wings are denied
And I Understand why
After all my tears and cries
This strong rain falls outside

I look up
There’s no sun
Grey it’s not only in my soul
Only shades of greed
Appears in this lonely day
There’s no you and me today
Even my demons leave me behind
In this day full of grey
I wrote my sins in many papers
Burned it all
And threw away
That’s why everything it’s grey

I long
By the end of my mistakes
I Lay Dying
In the midst of my own vomit
I request
Denied attention, repaid with contempt
I look
The return of all against me
As always I sold the wrong as right
And even in the usual cynicism of misleading
Guilt screams, struggles like a fish in the brush with death
Smothered by the air of life, screams for help
And like me, is totally discredited
Wrapped sins, waiting for the inevitable end
Beautiful weekend, but not for me
Still longing …

My arms are bleeding
Tears from the deep
Dark side
Of my sins
Of me
You don’t like it
You don’t want this
It’s heavier than you can lift
This cross don’t belongs to you
But the nail that hits hard
Came from your hands

I dream about someone Someone who I never ever seen
Her eyes are like stars
That brightens my darkest night
Her lips addicted my heart
Her touch bleed me apart
Never fell more comfortable in another hug
Your love are my shelter
From the most intense storm
So where are you
My guard angel
Please, leave my imagination